Music speaks what cannot be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, flows from heaven to the soul.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
At work today
Someone at work today sang this song to me, complete with all the voices. I couldn't help but laugh, so I thought that I would post it here and perhaps someone else will get a good laugh from it too!
:)
Wednesday, September 09, 2009
09.09.09
HAPPY WORLD DAY OF INTERCONNECTEDNESS!
A little info...
How to celebrate :)
Something to think about too:
"By the way, if somebody tells you that it's all made up, they are completely right. That's one of the secrets to life, somebody came up with everything you see including all that business of changing of the guard and Buckingham Palace or whatever. It doesn't have to be old to be significant and you don't have to the one billionth soul served like it was a spiritual hamburger. Some things are meaningful because you say they are."
~Michael Skinner~
A little info...
How to celebrate :)
Something to think about too:
"By the way, if somebody tells you that it's all made up, they are completely right. That's one of the secrets to life, somebody came up with everything you see including all that business of changing of the guard and Buckingham Palace or whatever. It doesn't have to be old to be significant and you don't have to the one billionth soul served like it was a spiritual hamburger. Some things are meaningful because you say they are."
~Michael Skinner~
Wednesday, September 02, 2009
A few questions...
How the hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?
Was learning cursive really necessary?
Why is it that during an ice-breaker, when the whole room has to go around and say their name and where they are from, I get so incredibly nervous? Like I know my name, I know where I'm from, this shouldn't be a problem....
I hate when I just miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello? Dammit!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and goes to voicemail. What'd you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone and run away?
Hm.
Was learning cursive really necessary?
Why is it that during an ice-breaker, when the whole room has to go around and say their name and where they are from, I get so incredibly nervous? Like I know my name, I know where I'm from, this shouldn't be a problem....
I hate when I just miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello? Dammit!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and goes to voicemail. What'd you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone and run away?
Hm.
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